"I am Liu Adong, the Emperor of Dashun! Please offer horses and food as soon as possible!" The bearded man shouted angrily, his face flushed.
No one cares about him.
"Anyone who dares to step into the snowy path will be killed on the spot!" Xu Mu held the sword in his hand and raised his hand to point.
"It offends the majesty of our emperor!" A few large and powerful soldiers seemed to distrust evil, so they took a few steps and tried to rush towards the nearest carriage.
Thump thump thump.
Hundreds of stone arrows were immediately pierced all over his body, and he couldn't pull any of them.
Before he could shout any more, several defeated soldiers fell down on the snowy road with their eyes bulging.
Xu Mu turned his head with satisfaction. These mountain hunters were worthy of the name of sharpshooters. Of course, if they were farther away, there would probably be deviations.
After all, monsters like Bow Dog who play with bows are rare.
Upon seeing this, the dozens of defeated soldiers roared, raised their weapons, and charged into the snowy road again.
"Detour!" Following Wei Feng's order, the silhouettes of thirty cavalry scattered on both wings charged in. It didn't take too long to kill a dozen of them, and the remaining people retreated in shock.
Linzi.
At this time, the Dashun Emperor Liu Adong no longer dared to issue an imperial edict haphazardly. He retreated hastily, a hundred steps away.
Only the bound private school teacher raised his head in shock and looked at Xu Mu with burning eyes.
"Keep driving." Xu Mu frowned and urged.
Twenty or thirty trains of motorcades, after some near misses, the wheels started rolling again, running over the bloody snowy road.
More than a hundred mountain hunters were at the end. Seeing that the convoy was farther away, they started running silently and chased forward.
"Return to the formation!" Wei Feng said with a cold face, raising his long knife. On the long knife, there were still drops of cold blood.
Thirty men and horses kept their horseshoes almost synchronized, followed the tracks of the wheels, and moved forward carefully.
Xu Mu silently sheathed his long sword.
These two to three hundred insurgents didn't even have the most basic layout and formation, so how could they defeat the official army?
"I will remember you! If one day I make a comeback, I will definitely not let you go -"
"Little boss, save me!"
At this time, a long shouting sound reached Xu Mu's ears.
Xu Mu was startled, and when he looked back, he found that the middle-aged private school teacher was already kneeling on the ground, kowtowing in his direction.
Liu Adong was so angry that he raised the knife in his hand and slashed the private school teacher on the back. Suddenly, half of his shoulder turned red.
"Don't interrupt me! You bad guy!"
"I shouldn't have trusted you and made you Prime Minister for nothing!"
Xu Mu turned his head back coldly, with no intention of rescuing him. It wasn't that he was cold-blooded, but that he couldn't understand the situation and it was best to just ignore it.
"The terrain of Dangyang County is like a depression. If the Yunzhou army attacks in the evening and sends two teams of troops into the mountain to dig out the snow and trigger an avalanche, great things can be expected, but no one will listen." The private school teacher faced Xu Mu's direction.
, arguing hard, as if to prove something.
"I, Jia Zhou, whose nickname is Wenlong, am not a mediocre person! I led three hundred people to break through Dangyang. In the name of righteousness, I took advantage of the evil of God and gathered ten thousand people into an army!"
"But destroying Dangyang is just to gain fame! Accepting mediocrity is not a long-term strategy."
"Shut up!" Liu Adong raised his long knife and stabbed it into Jia Zhou's back from behind. Jia Zhou coughed up blood and still faced Xu Mu's direction.
"Before... I saw that Xiao Dong's riding method was the Crane Wing Formation. Although it was a good formation for fighting... but there was no central army stationed there. I borrowed my ten warriors to charge the Crane Wings.
First of all, the little boss will be defeated!"
In the wind and snow, Xu Muller stopped the reins.
He couldn't tell whether Jia Zhou said such words just to beg for work.
"I dare to ask Mr. Jia, if the sun breaks in half a day, can you be called a counselor?" Xu Mu said coldly.
"When Yang broke, I also made mistakes. But the bigger mistake was that he proclaimed himself emperor on one day and carried out plunder and adultery on three days. The uprising lacked the support of the people and weakened the fighting spirit. How could it be undefeated?"
Xu Mu turned around deeply and looked at Jia Zhou, who was kneeling on the snow, covered in blood, still facing in his direction.
Another knife stabbed into Jia Zhou's body. Jia Zhou coughed up blood and kept holding his hands.
"Wei Feng, save people."
Wei Feng, who was already impatient, roared and led thirty cavalrymen, charging towards the defeated army in front.
More than a hundred mountain hunters also jumped up coldly, found Fulin's position, and began to set up their bows and twist arrows.
"Jia Zhou, courtesy name Wenlong... pays homage to my lord." Jia Zhou weakly knocked his head to the ground and could no longer lift it up.
"kill!"
Wei Feng's long sword cut out pieces of blood flowers, and countless stone arrows were shot out from the forest, coldly shooting at the fleeing army.
In less than half a stick of incense, Dashun Emperor Liu Adong called out "escort" twice, then howled and hurriedly fled deep into the forest with his men.
"Master, how dare these people do this without being beaten?"
"This man is still alive, do you want to save him?"
Xu Mu didn't answer. He got off his horse silently, walked up to Jia Zhou, then stretched out his hand and slowly helped him up.
"Greetings... my lord." Jia Zhou spat out blood and his eyes turned red.
"I'm just a brewer. From now on, don't call me lord, just call me boss."
"As for your identity, I will make arrangements for you. To save you, there is just a shortage of old students in Zhuangzi to keep accounts."
"Whenever you are tired of Zhuangzi's life, you can leave."
"My boss is hiding in the city, and I am willing to follow him."
"I don't think you are blinded and have fallen in love with me, a mediocre little brewer."
Xu Mu smiled lightly and walked back.
"If you don't know how to recognize people...how can you dare to bow down and call your master?"
Xu Mu raised his hand, thinking that Jia Zhou was just talking politely. When he first returned to Horseshoe Lake, Chen Jiaqiao said he knew the art of physiognomy, and there were a lot of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
"Wei Feng, help tie the wound, don't let him die in the car."
"Driving, you must enter the inner city before tonight."
"Roar!"
After the round of fighting just now, more than a hundred mountain hunters now worshiped Xu Mu more and more. Even the eyes of those villagers finally had a different look.
Xu Mu was so happy that he unknowingly got on the horse while humming a tune.
"I think back then, my team had just opened, and there were only a dozen people in total, and seven or eight guns..."
"Leader Wei, what are you singing about?"
"Huang Qu'er?"
"Probably so."
"Hurry up and get on your horse, my boss is here to see you!"
The wind and snow gradually became stronger and stronger, making people feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.
Jia Zhou, who had applied several layers of gold sore medicine, hugged his sleeves and leaned silently on the carriage, looking forward with a heavy gaze.
After teaching in a private school for fourteen years, he never thought that one day he would live so courageously.
"In the 14th year, I taught eight first-class students and two third-class students. All of them entered the court and became officials of the Han Dynasty."
"I, Jia Wenlong, will enter the world from today onwards, and I will teach you how to save the world as a human being."
No one understood, except for a child in the front position who handed over half a piece of cake, which he took as a reward.